It's time for war It's time for war It's time for war It's time for war It's time for war It's time for war It's time for war It's time for war It'
It's time for war It's time for war It's time for war It's time for war It's time for war It's time for war It's time for war It's time for war It's time
Translation: Ll Cool J. It's Time For War.
it, can I get a witness? (uhhh!) Cumulus clouds bring darkness up above You in it for the money? Or in it for the love, m.j.? 23 ways to make a pay
peep you niggaz creepin? This how we do it every weekend I dump for madness, it's time to count the profit CPO, we got the bomb spot, nigga time to clock it
decades, LL still remains And you can blame it on my spirit, not on my brains Time to put on my armor, go to war for the game Cause it's on its last
it's time time time For me to speak my mind mind mind [Verse 2][LL Cool J] Don't get me wrong I respect the flag But it hurts to see a kid in a
how we do it every weekend I dump for madness, it's time to count the profit CPO, we got the bomb spot, nigga time to clock it I get the liquor, and you
your girl has been everywhere that my umbrella's been It's raining Benjamin's, but that ain't 3k is it? It ain't a Benjamin or an Andre if you ain't get
more of that flavor [LL] Ayo Bimmy, it's a rock the, ayo Bimmy, it's, ayo Bimmy, it's a rock the Ayo Bimmy, ayo Bimmy, ayo Bimmy, it's a Rock the
takin' out all rookies So forget Oreos, eat Cool J cookies I'm bad, Cool J, Cool J Cool J, Cool J, Cool J, Cool J Never ever, no never Never wearin
s go Midwesy, let's go West side, let's go London, let's go Aisa, let's go Islands, let's go let's go, let's go let's go, let's go
be over next year, yeah I said it Look over your shoulder nigga, where you headed MUTHAFUCKA, where's a rhyme when you need it? First rule of lyrical war, never repeat it
em up son no love for none Run up and get done punk Hit em up jump straight bucked When it dump it come bullet'll thump ya junk It's on fool pull the
crew If the slugs don't get'cha, Lord J'll jig ya Acting artificial, you'll get burnt my the pistol Before it's done, even my guns'll turn to missiles